Since he decided to rely on himself, Sailom introduced this night market to Kanghan. Sailom had worked here before, so he had seen how this place made money, so he was pleased to see the lively atmosphere around him.
"What are you going to do here?" The driver followed the instructions and drove the whole way, asking suspiciously.
" Earn money."
" Here?" Kanghan glanced around, but still couldn't understand how Sailom intended to make money.
"Yes, We'll be singing here."
As soon as he finished speaking, Sailom looked around for a moment, then found the target location, then grabbed Kanghan's hand and walked over there. Sailom based on his experience working here, flexibly negotiated with the market manager to rent a small performance venue, and let Kanghan guard there, while I went to a second-hand shop to pick it up a guitar from among many goods. He negotiated with the salesman for a while, Kanghan a few meters away could not hear their conversation clearly.
''How did you get the guitar?" Kanghan was surprised to see Sailom return with the guitar in hand.
" Borrow."
"Did they just casually lend you that?"
"Well, I told him we wanted to earn extra income to pay for our studies. So he lent it to me."
"So nice"
"Because he thinks I'm a good kid."
Kanghan admits, looking at Sailom's appearance, anyone will feel that he is a good kid, but Sailom is really a real good boy, even better than others imagine.
Starting from the first note that sounded on Kanghan's fingertips, it attracted the attention of pedestrians shopping around, making them often turn their heads. By the time Sailom sang the first verse, the two boys sitting on two plastic chairs sponsored by the market owner attracted countless eyes. Applause sounded from all sides, and the initial embarrassment and shame also slowly disappeared. The two almost forgot that they were focusing on making money. Feeling the familiarity of playing and singing together, Kanghan and Sailom played tunes, conveying emotions to listeners. At first, someone near the stall threw a few coins into the paper box, then started to have larger denomination banknotes also put in.
The initial solo performance began to attract more and more spectators to sing along, making the atmosphere of the market much busier than before, and the surrounding shops selling better.
By the time the fingertips played the last note on the guitar strings, it was almost ten o'clock in the evening and the crowd was about to disperse. Sailom looked around and felt that it was almost time to go back, he was almost singing until his throat almost couldn't stand it. So, both of them returned all the borrowed things in turn, and they also did not forget to thank these kind people who had never met but were very generous. Then, they leaned against a chair in a quiet corner to count their winnings.
"4723 baht and...25 cents."
Sailom put the last coin on top of the pile of coins, grinning, looking up at the person who was still staring at this money, feeling that the other side was not satisfied, the previous smile also gradually disappeared.
"We've only worked on the first day and we've already earned so much."
"But I still don't feel enough, these thousands won't last long."
"If we use it sparingly, there's still a lot of money left over." Sailom said, but Kanghan turned around and stood up, telling him to collect the money.
"Try my way, you will make more money for sure."
"What way?"
"I'll take you to open your eyes."
Sailom couldn't have guessed what Kanghan's better way was. But as soon as the BIGBIKE took them to a place even busier than the atmosphere of the night market before, it was less than an hour before the new day. He could only look at the person who suggested the idea and ask again to verify.
"Bar?" Sailom got out of the car, looked at the amusement park in front of him, and slightly frowned.
"Yeah, this is where we're going to make money."
"But we're not old enough."
"They won't check IDs. This is not a popular bar that young people like to go to anymore."
"How do you know? Have you been here before?"
"Before I met you, I used to be a very unruly kid...forget it?"
Kanghan took Sailom's weak hand, leading him to follow in his footsteps. The burned cigarettes gave off a pungent, pungent smell that spread everywhere in the shop, alert eye looked around, roughly assessing the place.
Kanghan's interest is not in spirits, catchy music or boys and girls sitting around drinking waiting to be pampered, but he takes him with him to where there are many pool tables in the back of the bar, and like many people standing there, he quietly acted as an ordinary spectator.
"What are you going to do?" Seeing Kanghan standing still, Sailom asked in a low voice.
''Didn't you come here to make money?''
"Just wait, I'll make sure to bring you the money."
Kanghan was like an ordinary spectator, but in reality no one knew that he was observing everyone's billiards technique, including one who caught his attention. He saw a pile of money placed on the small table next to him, no need to guess, it must be the bet for this match, judging from the subordinates standing behind, the rich man Definitely a hottie in this area. He was waiting for the right opportunity, when he saw that the opponent was confused and didn't know how to continue fighting, Kanghan took the opportunity to go to his side, whispering a sentence in a low voice.
"If you aim from that angle and hit the host ball on the black ball, it will bounce and hit the pink ball into the hole giving you a chance to control the situation and finish the round as the winner."
The man in his thirties looked back at the person he was talking to, guessing that the other party was just a young man. But when he went back to look at the situation on the pool table, he discovered that Kanghan's method sounded like a huge win, he stared at the huge pile of bets before and decided to play along. the method he mentioned. In this way, his intentions also make him turn the tide and win.
"Your idea is good." As soon as the money from the bet arrived, the person Kanghan called rich in his heart turned to praise him.
"Um....if you're not in a hurry, would you like to play a game of snooker with me?"
"But I say first, I won't fight if I don't have money." The rich man smiled at the young man with provocative eyes.
"Then I'll do my best." Kanghan said while looking at Sailom and motioned for him to take out the money.
"However, if I win, I want my entire bet back, including....the amount you just won"
The person he challenged couldn't stop laughing, silently appreciating his bravery and cunning, but seeing that he was still a kid with a milky mouth, it was difficult to win, so the other man nodded accepted the challenge without hesitation.
In the heart of the opponent, he did not have any respect, but he did not know that what Kanghan blurted out at first was not luck, but that he had been exposed to billiards since he was a child, because it is a sport that people love. Adults in the house love to play when they get together.
In the past, when he went with his parents to a gathering of friends, he often had the opportunity to play, and also learned a lot of skills from the elders who could be called experts. In addition, in his house, there was a room displaying billiards tables for entertainment, not to mention the person playing with him now was the one who looked down on him as a rookie.
Seeing Kanghan standing by the pool table holding a cue and crouching, Sailom widened his eyes in surprise, it was undeniable that the person in front of him when he focused on doing something became very attractive, such as when he was playing football on the field, but then the distance wasn't as close as it is now.
Open the game with a hit to the main ball, causing it to hit the red balls that are gathered in one place, causing them to scatter everywhere. After a long while, Kanghan took control of the match in his own hands. Sailom was dumbfounded at Kanghan's skill that he had never seen before. At this time, the game is constantly switching back and forth, it is difficult to predict who will win in the end. Many present had put their match aside to watch Kanghan turn the game around with his superhuman skills. When Kanghan hit the last black ball into the hole, at the same time cheers rang out in unison.
"I won."
Kanghan emphasized a sentence, and looked at the pile of bets on the other side. But just as he was about to go to get the money, a strong force from behind grabbed him by the collar and stopped him. A series of heavy punches hit him in the face, making him almost unsteady until he fell to the ground.
As for Sailom on this side, he was stopped by the subordinates of the other rich man, not allowing him to help Kanghan. But for Sailom, who almost every month goes through a beating and kicking a debt collector, this doesn't count at all. Sailom waved a fist at the opponent without hesitation, taking advantage of their unsteadiness, taking the opportunity he grabbed Kanghan's wrist, went straight to the pile of money and swept it into his pocket in a flash. Then, they ran straight to the BIGBIKE parked in front of the shop and sped away before the enemy caught up.
"Hey boss, they didn't catch up." As Kanghan continued to accelerate, Sailom was forced to scream.
Kanghan didn't answer, but slowed down when he saw that he was far behind the others.
"Where do we go next?" The time is not early anymore, if they don't return to Bangkok, they must at least find a place to spend the night.
''Find a place to sleep."
" Where?"
Kanghan said the name of a hotel, and Sailom immediately protested. Because he remembered that it was a five-star hotel, and the room rate per night was very expensive.
"Find another place to rest."
"Just relax as you please. Didn't I say I'd feed you?"
"There's no need to have such high standards."
"So what if you leave me alone and don't take care of me?"
Hearing this reason, Sailom smiled softly, seeing Kanghan's determined expression, he didn't dare to object anymore. He told Kanghan to stop by the pharmacy to buy medicine and bandages to treat his wounds and then quietly sat in the back.
The spacious room is divided into a living room and a bedroom, the bedroom is painted in a light and fresh ivory white, combined with the late night sea view outside the large glass door, forming the perfect color contrast. Looking down from the floor-to-ceiling window, Sailom could see a large swimming pool surrounded by orange lights that lit up all night. Under the night sky, bright black pupils, staring at everything in front of them, couldn't help but laugh out loud, like a child winning his favorite toy.
''I thought for sure you would like it.'' Kanghan said as he sat down on the large bed.
"In the past, when my mother was still alive, every time I went to Chonburi, was here."
"No wonder....you look like you've been here many times, and are very familiar with the way here."
"It was just before. But my mother passed away, so many things have changed."
Kanghan smiled slightly, but it wasn't long before he put that feeling behind him and looked at the backpack on Sailom's back.
"Come and sit next to me." The strong hand patted the mattress, which in turn made the listener's eyes widen.
''What are you going to do?''
"I didn't do anything." Kanghan looked at his suspicious expression without stopping laughing.
"Just wanted to see how much money we got."
After hearing that, Sailom pursed his lips because of his wandering thoughts. He walked over and sat down next to Kanghan, putting down his backpack. Kanghan looked at him as if asking for his consent, and the other party immediately nodded in response. Strong hands reached into the backpack and pulled out a pile of money and placed it on the mattress. Seeing such a large amount of money, Kanghan's eyes lit up, although he was born and raised in a rich family, but this is the first time he has earned money by his own ability, even though they are not it's very clean, but Kanghan still can't help but feel satisfied.
"So many." Sailom looked at the huge pile of money, even if they paid several thousand for the room, there was still a lot left over. When he hurriedly gathered the money into his pocket, he barely had time to look at it, and he didn't know how much was in it.
"Do you want to try counting?"
The two men began to count the cash, both of which were the highest value gray bills, and he discovered that this amount was several dozen times more than what they made from busking in the night market. Two seventeen-year-old teenagers who had never earned so much money on their own looked up at each other. Following the laughter, Kanghan threw the money up high, like he was at the moment when the millionaire program ended successfully.
This may seem crazy at first....but at least this time, they're doing what they want.
That's all...
"When you made your own money, was it that difficult?" Although this amount of money is not difficult to earn, but when he risked his life to earn money, also made Kanghan see when he jumped out of his comfort zone, there would be no lunch in this wide world which is free.
"It's hard, but when you see the money, you won't feel tired anymore."
Kanghan nodded in agreement, because it was only now that he really felt what Sailom said. The two lay down on the bed and stared at the ceiling for a long time, recalling what had happened today. Sailom then told Kanghan to take a shower first and then treat the wound.
Half an hour later, they changed into the hotel's nightgowns, because they didn't prepare clothes to change, the clothes they wore all day were dirty, and after washing, they hung them out to dry on the balcony.
After taking a shower, Sailom took out a bag he bought at the drugstore, then walked over to sit beside him on the large bed. When he saw the bruise on the other person's body, he frowned slightly, but fortunately only the corner of his mouth was slightly bleeding. Sailom reluctantly applied the medicine to Kanghan's face. But the opponent's breath on the back of his hand made him feel unnatural.
"Does it hurt?"
Sailom once again touched the bruise on his face with the tip of his finger, looking for a topic to ask, because he didn't want the atmosphere to fall into silence when the other party kept staring at him.
"It doesn't hurt much. When you hit me, it hurts more than this."
"It's because you fought with me first."
"At that time....are you angry?"
"Angry....so angry that I never want to see you again."
"If you say that, I'll be sad."
"You, you have a bad temper like no other."
"But it's fine now....because of you."
His sincere words and watery eyes forced Sailom to turn his gaze to the other's seductive lips, but instead he began to wander, so he had no choice but to sit in chains. Move away to keep your distance from him.
"You sit so far away, can you still apply the medicine?"
Kanghan saw that he wanted to step back and to prolong the distance from me, Kanghan protested. Before Sailom could answer, Kanghan's strong arms wrapped around his waist, then pulled him close until Sailom was almost sitting on his lap.
"Is it too close?"
"So you can keep applying the medicine."
" But...."
"Hurry up, it's too late."
When reminded many times, Sailom could only helplessly maintain this posture. The ever-increasing intimacy and closeness made his heart beat uncontrollably fast. Dark eyes stared at him without blinking, making Sailom feel helpless in his arms. Strong arms locked around his waist, as if to bring him closer, he could feel the heat radiating from Kanghan's chest behind shirt.
" You...."
Sailom tried to argue that they were too close. But that clearly articulated hand on the other hand touched his neck, in an instant, Kanghan gently pressed on his neck, Sailom's body involuntarily softened, then changed direction and raised his head when their lips touched each other, giving him a tender kiss.
But this time was different from previous kisses, Kanghan started sucking his lips lightly, like he was enjoying a sweet candy. Lips and teeth once again merged, making Sailom feel that his mouth was about to swell, he opened his mouth to protest, Kanghan took the opportunity to put his hot tongue inside, accompanied by groans satisfied deep in his throat as he touched, probed every nook and cranny of his mouth. At this moment, his arms wrapped around him tighter and tighter, as if to let Sailom feel his body agitating under his clothes. And the other strong hand gently groped for his ass, then untied all ties on his body, clearing the obstacle for the hot hand fueled by lust to caress and caress the smooth skin your membrane.
"You're so sweet...did you know that?"
Kanghan loosened his lips, but remained glued to his thin lips. He kissed and licked the corners of Sailom's mouth over and over again, and his lips were swollen under his training. After showing his overbearing domineering, Kanghan seemed to be using his tongue to comfort him.
"No...don't know." Sailom stammered in reply.
"Didn't anyone tell you?"
"Just who is it?"
"That's fine....then just let me tell you."
"Are you testing me?"
"Not."
''Because I...only you.''
The flexible Kanghan used his tongue to slowly savor every inch of Sailom's skin, as if he knew he still had a lot of time to fully enjoy the other. Sailom's lips parted slightly, receiving and responding to every touch he gave him. Next Kanghan started to kiss his cheeks, cheeks that have been round since he came to live and eat at his house every day. He kissed his jaw again and again, and then Sailom tilted his head to touch his lips, accepting his strong kiss without a word. As he kissed the boy's white neck, Sailom's slender hands gripped his shoulders tightly. Kanghan has no intention of leaving a mark to claim sovereignty, but the groaning in his ears caused Kanghan's patience to crumble, and in the end he couldn't help but leave a small strawberry on the ground Sailom's body. And the other party didn't seem to want to suffer, even tit-for-tat left a similar mark on his neck.
The inside of the room is air-conditioned, but the air is starting to heat up again. Then he kissed him and pushed him down on the bed, with his hands exploring every inch of his body, even his soft chest and two rose-red flower buds could not escape being touched by the tip of his tongue.
''Umm...a..a...''
"Stimulating?"
''Umm..''
"I'll make you feel even more excited."
"Don't bite again..."
It was too late for Sailom to speak out. Kanghan stopped joking, he began to gently nibble on the flower bud on his chest, the person underneath could only moan softly and twist his body to endure the pleasure until his appetite for him was satisfied completely satisfied. Moments later, Kanghan's fortress was liberated, and both of their bodies now longed to be liberated.
Sailom looked up at Kanghan with a sexy face close to his face, the smile on the corner of the other's mouth made him feel embarrassed. He couldn't help biting his lip lightly, but was immediately pressed down by his strong finger, gently separating his two lips, threading through his white teeth to play with his tongue, making his mouth unable to close, then he bent down to give him a deep kiss.
"Do you want to continue with me?" Kanghan's mouth was close to his ear, which was red from embarrassment, and asked kindly. He was extremely pleased with Sailom's reactions, so he kept rubbing the tip of his nose against Sailom's sweaty temple.
"You dare to throw me halfway." Sailom widened his eyes and heard Kanghan's laughter again.
"You're not allowed to leave me halfway either."
Although the two of them have yet to officially establish a love relationship, now that the guns are loaded and different kinds of emotions are rising like volcanoes, they let go of the tangled relationship that.
Kanghan turned him over to lie down on the bed, bringing his erection into the tight places of the opponent, just a light touch could make them groan uncontrollably. What happened next was a first for them.
And that was the first time they spent together.
Kanghan's hot hand slowly caressed his butt, massaging to let the other person feel relaxed, smooth back, slim waist and beautiful buttocks appear in front of his eyes, causing his throat to become sore Kanghan is dry. Although he really wanted to go deep into his body, Kanghan also knew that being too hasty would affect the two's mood, so he chose to slowly enter, even though the place almost wanted to force him into pieces piece.
"Pain..." Sailom turned to look at him with teary eyes.
"Sorry...I'll slow down." Kanghan leaned down to rub his smooth back, kissed his shoulder to ease the pain, then repeatedly used his teeth to leave marks on him that made him feel numb.
Sailom himself was also a little tense, fingers clutching the bed sheets, knees and arms as if there was no strength left. Once Kanghan was completely inside him, it seemed to get bigger again, making him feel even tighter.
"A..a..."
"I'm moving."
"Slow down a little bit."
Sailom knew that if he was stressed, the other party would feel pain too, and Kanghan also seemed to know how to help him relax.
The moment Sailom turned around, Kanghan rubbed his thin lips again, bringing the warm tip of his tongue inside to wrap around his sweet tongue making him forget the pain. And below, he slowly pulled out and then slowly entered, Sailom's narrow place also began to get used to his size, everything happened very slowly...but deeply.
"Um...a..a.." A groan came from Sailom's throat and his tone changed from pain to excitement, Kanghan controlled the rhythm and moved faster as he got used to it.
While the two maintained their posture, Kanghan did not forget to use his other hand to stroke Sailom's buttocks and penis, where just touching can wake up the person below. His hand bobbed up and down the rhythm of his hips, touching his body, stimulating, but not as intense as Sailom had imagined. Kang Han tries his best to be gentle with his partner, and he wants to prolong this happy period a little longer.
" Does it still hurt?" Kanghan leaned close to the other and whispered, not sure if it was shy or because he was easy, but his ears were red.
"If I say it hurts...will you stop?"
"Um...not sure."
"It doesn't hurt." Sailom's answer caught Kanghan's affectionate look, so he kept kissing his sweaty forehead.
"Why are you so cute?" Kanghan moved to bite his earlobe, this person made his heart flutter every moment, but at this time Sailom had fallen into a state of insanity.
"Um...ah..now...you know?" Sailom looked at him, which caused Kanghan, who was always patient, to give him a push.
"Can you lighten up a bit?"
"I think you'll like it."
"I didn't say that."
''But you moaned...''
Sailom did not dare to deny it, nor did he dare to admit it directly. In fact, he liked every touch Kanghan gave him, both stimulating and hot, but warm and sweet, making him unsure if it was a dream or not. A deep voice whispered in his ear, constantly asking how he was feeling.
Although he had never had such an intimate relationship with anyone before, there was nothing wrong with that, and Sailom wanted to say that what happened was not just sex, but It is also the intercourse that strengthens the relationship of both and deliberately coordinates the rhythms between them.
"I'm coming out."
After grabbing his belt and giving him a long push, Kanghan leaned into his ear and spoke. After hearing this, Sailom saw Kanghan pull out and then turn him around, bring the two boys close together and forcefully use his hands up and down, for a moment, milky semen sprayed out, staying on abdomen of both.
The two of them were breathing heavily, their eyes looking at each other, revealing a lot of intense emotions. Kanghan once again leaned down to kiss Sailom deeply, then whispered in his ear, said all the feelings he had right now, a word more important than love.....
"This life...I really can't live without you."